Standing on the edge of this town Hiding in the septic underground The whole world above me And every bodies running my way Scalping tickets the the sold out judgment day A new revolution But what is the price you'll pay? Well I don't care if they run me from town I need some red hot rock'n'roll And I need it now
(chorus) Showdown in Central Park We're gonna show you the way that we'll Blow your brains out Spine is breaking and my fingers bleed But we can put it all on the line for a shot at the big time We'll take you to the streets tonight Hit'em with a left and right We'll make you our solider In the army of rock'n'roll Finally gonna take control Forget what they told ya Forget everything you know Well I don't care if they tell me to stop I'll ride the rail way all the way straight to the top Showdown in Central Park We're gonna show you the way that we'll Blow your brains out Spine is breaking and my fingers bleed But we can put it all on the line for a yeah we try to keep our cool but we're out of our minds and it is showtime... Showdown in Central Park We're gonna show you the way that we'll Blow your brains out Spine is breaking and my fingers bleed But we can put it all on the line Yeah we can put it all on the line Yeah we might fuck it up but we had a good time Whoa yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
